บท 115: Chapter 1 Winter Solstice_3

The old monk shook his head and, without speaking, continued walking forward, clutching the Buddha Mallet.

These past few days,

their journey had been very peaceful.

They encountered several Evil Sects, all of which had been subdued by others...

They captured a survivor, but before they could interrogate him much, he breathed his last.

From the mouth of that Evil Cultivator, the two learned that recently, a murderous Sword Cultivator had appeared in the territory of Liu Chong Mountain. He blatantly disregarded the rules of the Southern Border and took the lives of any Evil Cultivators he encountered.

Especially the disciples of the "Yin Mountain" who practiced the Spirit Control Technique!

As soon as their names were mentioned, he ensured not even their intact bodies remained!

The rain poured down heavily.

The two arrived at an ancient, dilapidated temple.